Frank's Rotating Lighted Blog of Considerable Mass

Poor Lennox .  His story  gets sadder and sadder with each new development. For those of you unfamiliar with the story, you can catch up ...

It wasn't so very long ago I finished the new Markhat book, which by the way will be entitled 'The Broken Bell.' Now, I'm...

Bang! Bang! Bang!   I jumped, spilled warm beer and felt my head begin to throb. Mama’s voice rang out. She tried the latch, cussed and ...

“Smells like you’re brewing up something special, Mama,” I said, while Mama Hog settled her stooped old bones into a chair and motioned for...

“Happy birthday, you mangy fleabag, you.” I scratched his battle-scarred head. He rewarded me with the merest flick of his long, black t...

The Widow Merlat sat across from me, breathed through her scented silk hanky, and did her best to make it plain she wasn’t one of those Hil...

When I'm not ranting about miscreants and ne'er-do-wells, I write books. At infrequent intervals, I mention these books here in th...